La mia cagnolina si chiama Ada und nicht zufällig wird so genannt … almost Dada, three letters, double face… elle est toujours avec moi. Sígueme, la sigo por todas partes. Mi smo svi jedno.
Sitting in a corner, next to each other, comfortable and relaxed. Behaviors all around they are the normal ones of those who live together in an audience environment. Not even a striking gesture, not we do anything that will catch the eye.
Confused with the decor and lost in variety human we remain adherent side by side.
I throw her a letter “D”, an exact cookie portion of a meal of Ada … and she brings it back, perhaps, until the object crumbles (D’ada denies himself) and Ada then eats it (D + ada), while the rest proceeds normal …